Ron's POV
This was going to be the worst summer in his life. Ron couldn't stand it. He was fine every other year because he knew he would be able to see her again in only a few months but not this summer. This summer he didn't know if he was ever going to see her again, and that jut crushed him.
Ron took his trunk into his room, the room that three years before she was standing in telling him to wake up because they where going to go see the quittich world cup
Ron took out all his clothing from his trunk and shoved it into his bottom drawer. Then he went to put his suit case into his closet when he saw the maroon sweater sitting at the bottom of it.
He couldn't just shove that sweater in a drawer! He had to think to put it where no one but he and Hermione would know where it was. Ron knew just the place! It was a secret place. It was a cupboard, a cupboard behind his bookshelf that she made for him in fourth year.
He kept a lot of stuff in that cupboard, like all her letters, he kept all her letters in there along with a sample of the perfume he got her for Christmas that he couldn't part with.
It was four o'clock in the afternoon and all Ron could do was lie on his bed and feel sorry for himself. He knew he shouldn't do this but what was the point of doing anything else if he was never going to see Hermione again?
So he just laid there until Ginny banged open his door and screamed "GET OFF YOUR BUTT AND STOP BEING A SORRY LITTLE IDIOT!!!" That gave Ron a shock and he got off his butt (as Ginny put it) and fallowed her to the kitchen and started helping Mrs. Weasly with dinner. Though he couldn't keep his mind off of the gift gave Hermione and he couldn't wait until she opened it and he wished he would be able to see her face as she did so.